This is a song about "Picking up after yourself"

Bring down your tower i'm picking

And this will be the song that we sing

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Give up on yourself put that medal on the shelf

She likes the way it hits her lips

Picking up gear from dick's.

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

Together all the timethought it was true love

You beat yourself up so much, what i say will be useless

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Dont you feel like picking me up and killing those parents!"